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"Miss Tang, I'm afraid there's some misunderstanding between you and me. Do you think I'm that kind of person? I really didn't draw this pig head!"

Jingtian looked solemn and straightened his back.

In this way, he stared at Tang Xuejian with burning eyes.

Looking at him with such solemn and profound eyes, Tang Xue's face turned red inexplicably.

"It's clearly you who painted it, aren't you willing to admit it?"

Tang Xuejian continued to show his aggressive side.

"If I did it, of course I would admit it. But Miss Tang, my painting skills are not that bad."

Jingtian looked serious and started to use his trick of deception.

Then, he casually took a pen, ink, paper and inkstone and drew a pig's head.

Really don't say it.

He painted this pig head very seriously, so it looked really vivid and lifelike.

Tang Xuejian subconsciously compared the two pig head patterns.

Not to mention, the painting skills of the two designs are not at the same level at all.

Could it be that this pig head was really not painted by Sedum?
Suddenly, Tang Xuejian's heart was shaken, and hesitation appeared in her bright eyes.

Seeing this, Sedum strikes while the iron is hot.

"Oh, I see, I know who painted this."

Jingtian's face showed a look of sudden realization.

"who is it?"

Tang Xuejian asked quickly, very angry. Who dared to draw such a pig head on the lid of this imitation purple clay teapot? It was really annoying.

Jingtian immediately waved and summoned Xu Maoshan, who was working hard.

"Maomao, did you draw the pig's head on the back of this teapot?"

Sedum looked serious.

Xu Maoshan scratched his head and said innocently, "No!"

He didn't draw this pig's head.

He clearly remembered that this was painted by Brother Tian. Not long ago, the ink was still wet.

"Maomao, you have to be honest. This is what you drew. I have seen it all."

Jingtian secretly winked at Xu Maoshan.

"Brother Tian, ​​I really didn't draw anything. I clearly saw that it was you who drew it. How come it's mine now?"

Unfortunately, Xu Maoshan was fawning and looked confused.

He obviously didn't understand Jingtian's intention.

When Xu Maoshan told the truth.

Jingtian's face froze, and he felt that the situation was getting worse.

It was just as he expected.

Tang Xue saw that her pretty face turned livid.

that's it.

Tang Xuejian and Jingtian were like a pair of happy enemies playing around in the pawn shop.

However, this kind of fight did not last long, because there was still Brother Ye in the pawn shop.

finally.

After erasing the pig head pattern, Tang Xuejian took the imitation purple clay teapot lid and left with satisfaction.

Before leaving, he gave Jingtian some money as a reward, and glared at Jingtian fiercely with a pair of piercing beautiful eyes, as if to say that this matter is not over yet!
Tang Xuejian's eyes were not lethal at all in Jingtian's eyes.

Jingtian is playing with money right now, and is dreaming about marrying a virtuous and beautiful wife in the future.

Do not know why.

A beautiful girl's face appeared in his mind.

This girl is none other than Tang Xuejian.

No, when looking for a wife, you absolutely cannot find a shrewd woman like Tang Xuejian.

"When looking for a wife, you must never look for a pig mother-in-law!"

He muttered to himself.

Pig Woman, this was the nickname he gave Tang Xuejian.

Therefore.

He only painted a pig's head on the lid of the imitation purple sand teapot.

down this day.

Jingtian didn't have much work to do. Occasionally he would laugh and play with Xu Maoshan and He Biping, or he would pick his nose or feet.

He is just a common man.

period.

He also deliberately studied the strange long sword given to him by Demon Zunzhenglou over and over again.

Unfortunately, after a long time of research, I still found nothing.

"This sword looks really ordinary!"

Jingtian grasped the long sword, looked left and right, struck it, stroked it, and waved it in his hand.

As a result, all the facts proved that this was an ordinary long sword.

The only unusual thing may be that it is a little older.

Its age, based on Sedum's experience in judging antiques, may be hundreds of years old.

Even, thousands of years!

This is an ordinary long sword with a long history!
It stands to reason that this should be the case.

But he always had a vague feeling that this sword was extraordinary.

In order to relieve the confusion in my heart.

He went to look for Ye Xiao personally and wanted Ye Xiao to tell him the answer.

Others may not know the origin of the long sword, but his brother Ye must know it.

Ye Xiao was not surprised by Sedum's curiosity.

"This sword is a magic sword."

Ye Xiao took a sip of the tea that had just been brewed on the tea table and exuded a light and elegant fragrance, and said slowly.

Magic sword? !
These two short words made Jingtian's heart tremble.

Sure enough, this sword has an extraordinary origin.

"Why did the powerful and powerful demon Zun Zhenglou give this sword to me?"

Jingtian continued to ask.

"You can master this magic sword, or this magic sword is destined to you."

Ye Xiao explained.

"Brother Ye, what's the fate?"

Jingtian pretended to break the casserole and get to the bottom of it.

"This tells a story. Thousands of years ago, wars were raging and wars were endless. In this world, there was a small country called Jiang Country. Long Yang, the prince of Jiang Country, wanted to forge a magic sword to protect his family and country."

"But Long Yang later gave up on forging the magic sword and rushed directly to the battlefield. Although Long Yang was very brave, Jiang State was weak. How could the situation be saved without the magic sword."

"In the end, Long Yang died in battle and the Jiang Kingdom was destroyed."

Ye Xiao talked eloquently.

Hearing such a story, Jingtian looked indignant.

"Why doesn't Longyang forge a magic sword? If there is a magic sword, there may be a glimmer of hope for Jiang Country."

"Eh, that's not right. If he gave up on forging the magic sword, how could there be a magic sword now?"

Speaking of the end.

Sedum was almost confused by him.

"Because in order to complete the casting of the magic sword, a close relative needs to die with the sword. Long Yang is so sentimental, how could he let his only sister, Long Kui, the last princess of the Jiang Kingdom, die with the sword?"

Ye Xiao explained.

For a moment, Jingtian was in a daze.

Longyang, Solanum nigrum.

This name seemed so far away, it was a person from a thousand years ago, but he felt as if it was inextricably related to him.

"But the magic sword was finally forged. Did Princess Nightshade really die with the sword?"

Jingtian's tone was a little uncertain.

"Well, Nightshade Nightshade jumped into the sword-making furnace and the magic sword was forged. Unfortunately, Long Yang didn't know about it, and Long Yang also died on the battlefield."

Ye Xiao sighed.

"It's really a sad story."

Sedum looked a little disappointed.

"It's said to be a story, but in fact it happened around us. That Prince Long Yang of the Jiang Kingdom was your previous life, Jingtian."

Ye Xiao said something that made Jingtian stunned.

this moment.

Jingtian felt that his head was not working properly.

Not saying yes.

In his previous life, he was Fei Peng, the number one general in the God Realm.

But now it's the prince Long Yang, what's going on?
"Brother Ye, are you kidding me? Wasn't I Feipeng in my previous life?"

Sedum has a strange expression.

"You are the divine general Feipeng. You committed a crime and were sentenced to the mortal world. You were Long Yang in the first life and Sedum in the second life."

Ye Xiao said unhurriedly.

In an instant.

Jingtian was dumbfounded.

It turns out that he actually had two previous lives.

Fly Peng!

Longyang!It turned out that the story was not false, but actually happened thousands of years ago.

He obviously believed deeply in Ye Xiao's words.

Just believe it.

His heart twitched inexplicably, it was a heartache feeling.

It turns out that his sister Nightshade is so stupid.

Why should you die on the sword? It's not worth it.

Just saying a thousand words and ten thousand, these are all in the past.

Nightshade is dead, and resurrection is impossible.

Unconsciously, Sedum's eyes turned slightly red.

"Sedum, don't cry. Your sister Solanum Kui in the previous life has been dead for thousands of years, but her soul is still attached to this magic sword."

Ye Xiao said casually.

Originally, Jingtian was still immersed in a feeling of sadness, but Ye Xiao's words made Jingtian wipe away the sadness in his heart.

A feeling of hope quickly spread in Jingtian's heart.

"Soul? Is my sister Nightshade not dead yet?"

Sedum has regarded Nightshade as his sister.

Even if it's my sister from my previous life, she's still my sister.

"She is currently in soul form, but in a sleeping state. If you use your blood, dripping it on this magic sword can wake her up."

Ye Xiao looked calm.

As soon as I heard that such a simple method could wake up my sister Nightshade.

Jingtian immediately cheered up.

Without saying anything, he just lightly scratched his fingers with the magic sword.

This magic sword is still particularly sharp.

One stroke.

Drop after drop of bright red blood flowed from his fingers.

When the blood drips on the magic sword.

Mutations occur.

But he saw the demon sword trembling.

There is a sharp black ghost energy surging around the demon sword.

Seeing such a scene, Jingtian felt inexplicably frightened.

However, the fear dissipated from his vision in just an instant.

"call out!"

A bright golden stream of light appeared in front of Ye Xiao and Jingtian.

The person who came was none other than General Di Qing, who was wearing a bronze mask.

Obviously, Di Qing also noticed the strange changes in the house.

"General Di, don't be nervous. It's just that this magic sword has awakened, and the ghost that has been inside it for thousands of years is about to come out. That's all."

In order to avoid Di Qing's worries, Ye Xiao simply explained the cause of the change.

He said so.

Only then did Di Qing regain his composure.

No matter what, nothing can happen to the Lord.

If something happens to the Lord, his sin will be too great.

On the other hand, Jingtian's face was pale and his body was shaky. It was obvious that the magic sword had affected him.

Sedum, who is currently just a mortal, is still unable to control the magic sword.

In response, Ye Xiao made a look.

Di Qing understood the idea and clapped his hands, and a surge of supreme divine light poured into Jingtian's body.

moment.

Sedum's face became rosy and improved a lot, and his whole person became revitalized.

"Thank you General Di, thank you Brother Ye."

Jingtian thanked the two of them.

Ye Xiao and Di Qing just shook their heads and helped Jingtian. This was nothing more than a trivial matter for them.

next second.

A bright blue light appeared in everyone's field of vision.

It's just a matter of a few breaths.

This blue light formed a figure.

This is a young woman with blue hair and blue clothes, as gentle as water.

The woman has delicate facial features and looks very quiet.

When such a beautiful woman appeared, Ye Xiao and Di Qing looked unmoved.

Sedum, on the other hand, was distracted for a while.

He had never seen such a beautiful woman, she was really a beautiful woman.

Although he was in a trance, no evil thoughts arose in Jingtian's heart.

"elder brother!"

Nightshade, a woman with blue hair and blue clothes, had red eyes. She didn't expect that she could actually see her brother Long Yang.

This is really great.

"Woooo!"

Nightshade solanum cried, shedding tears of joy, and she immediately rushed into Sedum's arms.

Being hugged by Nightshade, Jingtian felt awkward for a while.

Because, in a sense, he is no longer Long Yang.

He is Sedum!

This life is a new life!
"I... am not your brother, I am Sedum."

Jingtian spoke, explaining that he was a clerk at Yongan Pawn Shop and some of his personal circumstances.

In short, he is not Long Yang.

"No, I don't care, you are my brother!"

Nightlong Kui pouted, she only had one brother in her heart in her life, how could she admit her mistake.

Seeing such a scene, Ye Xiao sighed softly, "He is no longer him."

I don’t know if Ye Xiao’s words touched Solanum’s pain point.

It actually made Nightshade's mood seem a bit extreme.

"He is my brother!"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Nightshade nightshade stared at Ye Xiao with cold eyes.

I don't know when.

Nightshade has changed and turned into red hair and red clothes.

Seeing such a process of change, everyone in Sedum was confused.

Ye Xiao knew it very well.

Solanum nigrum is one body and two spirits, with dual personalities.

Lan Kui is innocent and kind-hearted.

Hongkui is strong and jealous.

"Don't be rude to the Lord!"

Di Qing was the first to express dissatisfaction, staring at Hongkui coldly with a pair of eyes as deep as the abyss.

Even though Hong Kui is unparalleled in beauty, she is a magnificent lady.

But in Di Qing's eyes, no matter how beautiful a woman is, she is nothing more than a pink skeleton.

He also directly used his vast divine power to cast spells at will.

The rays of golden light were like shackles, directly binding Hongkui so that she could not move.

"Let go of me! Let go of me!"

Hongkui had a bad temper, and she tried to break free from the shackles of the golden light, but she still couldn't.

After a long time.

Under Ye Xiao and Jingtian's constant temptation, Hong Kui's temperament was completely stabilized, and only then did she transform into Lan Kui again.

"I don't care, you will always be my brother Long Yang!"

Lan Kui's expression was aggrieved, showing a look of pity for me.

Jingtian had a headache, and he didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing to suddenly have such a sister.

But all in all, he was quite happy.

After all, there is one more relative.

Moreover, this relative seems to have two personalities.

One is strong and the other is gentle.

"Now I can't even beat my sister. I want to learn spells and skills from Bai Doufu!"

Sedum showed a very motivated look.

The white tofu in his mouth was none other than Xu Changqing, a disciple of the Shushan Sword Sect.

Because Xu Changqing is always dressed in white, he looks like tofu.

Therefore, Jing Tiantian would give Xu Changqing such a nickname.

Hearing Jingtian's words, Ye Xiao couldn't even laugh or cry.

"Well, practice hard, come on!"

He encouraged Sedum. (End of chapter)